Su Qingnuan met his gaze and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Fu Yihan quickly looked away, his expression calm. "I asked Auntie to make some porridge. Even if you're not hungry, have a bit."
"...Okay."
The reluctant tone reached Fu Yihan's ears.
He glanced at Su Qingnuan and said with a faint smile, "You're unhappy about drinking porridge?"
"No..." Su Qingnuan forced a smile. "How could I be... I know Mr. Fu cares about me."
"As long as you know." Fu Yihan's expression hardened as he said seriously, "From now on, stay here peacefully and don't think about unnecessary things."
What unnecessary things?
Su Qingnuan wanted to ask, but seeing Fu Yihan's expression, she decided it was best not to.
After thinking it over, Su Qingnuan ultimately asked nothing.
"I got it." She lowered her head and replied softly.
Seeing her slightly aggrieved demeanor, Fu Yihan frowned but said nothing.
